cocoaeyesthestitcher is a blog where I share my creative exploration of my world and my art making.

Today the world was gray, rainy and oddly warm. The air felt like mushroom soup. I got hopelessly lost in a town that I’ve lived in for 10 years. So profoundly lost that I wound up in a huge cemetery that I’ve never seen before and hope to never see again. The sense of disorientation was almost overwhelming.

Imagine this: Instead of being alone and surrounded by muted grays of the tombstones and the clouds, you are awash in color, radiating red or orange or fuchsia from the core of your tiny body out, immersed in a sea of your vibrantly colored friends.

That is what these needle felted bulbs must feel when then roll around together. Can you imagine their intense joy and sense of connection to each other?